162 Justice?

Coupled with the unlucky people lying on the ground, there are a total of six men, five women, and eleven survivors, and the complexion of these five women is obviously not as good as the dozens of women who followed the police, and their expressions are sluggish and bloodless, looking at the men around them dodging.

The zombies in the hot spring hall have basically been cleared, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to take people back first, and officially transfer all the people from the chicken farm tomorrow, he instructed the third son to find a few cars that could still drive to get the extra thirty survivors back, and he pulled Shangguan Qiaoyun to the side.

"When did you hit that right?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked her straight to the point, Shangguan Qiaoyun didn't know how to answer, and she didn't understand that her character suddenly exploded, recalling the scene at the time, she opened her mouth hesitantly.

Shangguan Qiaoyun was waiting in the car for Zhang Xiaoqiang to take someone out, and suddenly she saw someone looking outside at the electric door, her eyesight was good, and she could see the person's clothes and appearance clearly, she knew that this person was not the person who came with her, when she got out of the car with a gun, the person had already run away, she was afraid that someone would rush out to grab the car, so she stood behind the car and waited, sure enough, there were three men with guns and shooting at her, while rushing out.

The bullets kept hitting the car in front of her, and she was suddenly blinded by the sudden attack, she didn't know whether to shoot back or drive away, looking at the madness in the eyes of those men, the gun in her hand was naturally raised, and before she could aim her finger at her, she pulled the trigger. Just like the S-shaped zombie she killed and pounced on Zhang Xiaoqiang before, the difference is that she had a temporary outbreak before, and now it is a continuous outburst, after three consecutive shots, the men who ran towards her were shot and killed by her, and then she confronted the people inside, and the people inside fired blindly outside, she hid by the wheels and listened to the sound of bullets penetrating the car body and breaking the windows, she was also very scared at the time, and even didn't dare to fight back, but halfway through hiding, she stood up again and turned the muzzle of the gun and fired another shot, After the shooting, she regained control of her body, and immediately she hid by the wheel, she didn't even know what she shot in, that is to say, she only fired four shots from beginning to end, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang's men sent the seized guns over, she knew that it was over, thinking that Zhang Xiaoqiang had returned, so she took the initiative to come to the parking lot.

Zhang Xiaoqiang gasped after hearing this, and his body couldn't help but move a few steps to the side to keep a distance from her, he was thinking about the ghost before, and now it has almost been confirmed, Zhang Xiaoqiang is very uninterested in this kind of supernatural event that he can't understand and can't see, he doesn't want to delve into the weirdness of Shangguan Qiaoyun at all, he just wants to get as far away from her as possible, it's best to never see each other, Shangguan Qiaoyun didn't understand Zhang Xiaoqiang's thoughts, and saw Zhang Xiaoqiang move away and take a few steps closer to him, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little crying and laughing now, He was afraid of disturbing Shangguan Qiaoyun's body, so as long as he endured it silently, when he saw the third son walking towards him, he took the initiative to meet the third son with a sigh of relief.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and He Wenbin sat in the living room and watched the honest man and Lu Renyi count all kinds of firearms and materials in the living room, most of the firearms are pistols, there are dozens of 77-style pistols, and then there are micro charges, as well as 10 95-type assault rifles, an 85-type sniper rifle, eleven 92-type 9mm bullet pistols, and the others are some stab-proof clothing, anti-cut gloves, strong light flashlights, multi-functional police daggers, belts, equipment bags, various types of body armor, first aid kits, police ropes, walkie-talkies, and 11 police bulletproof helmets made of polymer material.

This is all the equipment found in the parking lot and on the police car, ordinary policemen are a 77-style pistol and a few magazines, 95 rifles and 85 sniper rifles are all the equipment of a squad, they became zombies at the very beginning, these equipment are thrown in some corners, fortunately, the third son is fine, know to check everywhere, the sniper rifle is he found on a commanding height, but many guns are a little rusty, and they need to be well maintained before they can be used again, although the guns find a lot but not many bullets, Assault rifles have less than five magazines per gun, and even fewer sniper rifles, with less than 100 rounds.

After the final inventory, there were a total of 65 77-type pistols, less than 1,000 bullets, 20 54 pistols, less than 500 bullets, 7 56-type semi-automatic rifles, just over 200 bullets, 56-type submachine guns, each gun was just enough for a magazine, 30 micro-punches, a lot of bullets in 79-style micro-punching, an average of 40 rounds and two magazines for a gun, but Zhang Xiaoqiang was not eye-catching, it was better to take a 77 pistol to fight zombies, at least he knew that the bullets could be aimed a little more accurately.

The third son came in and walked up to Zhang Xiaoqiang and said: "Brother cockroach, find the place where that guy hides the munitions, and find nearly 100 pistols of all kinds, all of which are eliminated by the previous army, as well as 200 56-type semi-automatic rifles and submachine guns, which were stolen back by a person from the armed forces department who he found to destroy some of the firearms, but there are not many bullets, less than 100 per gun, and we also found five women who were about to starve to death, all of which were ruined......

When the third son spoke, the old policeman Zhang Wei'an probed his brain outside the door, and saw that his head was stretched out for a while, and then retracted, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt funny when he saw his obscene appearance, this is still a people's policeman? He let Zhang Wei'an into the living room.

Zhang Wei'an was a little nervous, he and his colleagues followed Zhang Qiang back to the chicken farm, and saw a wandering zombie on the side of the road and believed in Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, they have more than 100 people in the police force, but more than 80 people have become zombies at once, so calculated, J City, which is not stationed by the army, has now become a dead city, he and his colleagues have put away some strange thoughts, and honestly follow Zhang Xiaoqiang, at least Zhang Xiaoqiang They have been living outside for half a year, and they know more than them, Seeing the people of the logistics team scolding at the people of the combat team, they stopped speaking out and rejoiced in their choice.

He and the two security guards followed the three sons to get the arms that were written to be hidden in the hot spring hall, and saw a few tortured girls who were not human, and the sense of justice in his heart couldn't help but burst out, he knew that it was Zhang Xiaoqiang who could really make up his mind, so he wanted to find Zhang Xiaoqiang and say some of his thoughts, but as soon as he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang sitting upright, his sense of justice was suppressed by his timidity, and he was called in by Zhang Xiaoqiang when he was hesitating.

"Yes...... Be...... It's like this......" Zhang Huai'an swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously and continued: "We...... At...... Find a few girls in the hole...... There is only one breath left that has been tortured...... Two more have already been killed by them...... I think those people should pay something...... I'm going to lock them up for at least five or six years......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang played with the silver-white desert eagle, listening to Zhang Wei'an's stammering narration, Zhang Xiaoqiang understood Zhang Huai'an's thoughts, he was a reluctant policeman, and he was also a little person who was at ease with what he encountered, but he had a little kindness in his heart, and he wanted to stand up when he saw something that was not eye-catching, but he was really not bold, and he was a little timid when he spoke.

The "Stuck ......" magazine stuck into the body of the gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang stroked the metal lines of the body of the gun, glanced at Zhang Huai'an, and said slowly: "Punish them?" ”